'Her hidden secrets
A diary, a Red Rose and a Key to my Heart
Him leaving suddenly on a journey to nowhere
Am left forlorn and Sad
A story of our love story l had written on pages
Scented with Rose Fragrances and dry Rose petals
Now l seemed to miss him morning and night
A deep yearning to want him
To held in his Arms
Sweet caresses that make me passionately desire him
Why would he leave suddenly one fine morning...!?
Leaving me puzzled in these dark Shadows of Love
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Β©nasreen
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